We took a walk around Frankfurt for out last day. When we went to stores and restuaruants you spoke to the staff in their native tongue. The way you smile when you would crack jokes in German made the trip a hundred times better.
When we got back to the hotel, I made you close your eyes while I placed a Kinder Egg in your hand. You were sad that you did not get to try one while you were here. You grinned and wrapped your arms around me. After you pealed the chocolate off of the container inside, you popped the toy out and put it together. You started crying. Crying because I had done so much for you. We had been together for five months and I had treated you like royalty. It was because I adored you. I could not lose you. You are my air, Castiel.
The trip was magical. It has been seven years now and I can vividly remember every detail from what colour shirt you wore (it was your favourite maroon one) to the time you accidentally threw up the "okay" sign with your hands and the waitress slapped you.
I loved every damn moment of that trip. I loved every moment with you.
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101 Letters to Cas
FanfictionDean has written 100 letters to Castiel over the years. Every one a letter of pure love and appreciation. Each one describing the daily events of Dean Winchester and Castiel Novak as they make their way through life. What will letter 101 be about? B...
